That's not the story here.
We got there a little late so I couldn't park in my usual place. Usually, we park on the West side because I like to drop Philip off first since he is (a) too heavy to carry, (b) slow and easily distracted when he walks, and (c) noisy.
But this time I had to park on the East side so we took Stephanie to her class first.
When we walk in the East door, there is a big table right before her classroom.
It is covered with lost and found items.
Sitting on the table is . . . .
Baby Bear!Wha???????
I knew he had been missing for a couple of months now. But I seriously thought he was in our house somewhere. When the heck did she take him to church? How is it possible that I let her take him inside the church? How does he keep finding his way home?
I am positive there is some Divine Intervention involved here. Because if we had parked in the normal place on the West side of the building, we would not have walked past that lost and found table and wouldn't have even seen him.
And this is the SECOND time he's made it back to Meredith!
You almost have to believe in God in this case - otherwise, this would be really spooky!


